It’s the end of the world after becoming a mountain god!

The Great Mountain God [Will you attend the Xuanmen event next month? ]

After receiving the message, Lou Shao ran to Lou Qianzhi's room with his phone in his hand, like a monkey that had just come down the mountain.

While running, he shouted: "Grandpa, Master Song, the one you've been thinking about, sent me a message!"

As soon as he entered the room, he was slapped on the head. Lou Qianzhi's face darkened and he shouted angrily: "What nonsense are you talking about!"

"I don't know who is talking about this every day, why Master Song hasn't approved your friend request yet." Lou Shao held his head with both hands to block his grandfather's second slap, and quickly handed over the phone obediently.

Lou Qianzhi stretched out his arms and tried to read the words on his phone clearly. "Song Xiaoyou, do you want to participate in the Xuanmen Grand Meeting held every three years?"

Song Tang is able to draw talismans at such a young age. He will definitely not be an unknown person in the future.

If I sell her out now, when I'm gone in the future, Shao'er won't be isolated and helpless even if she can't support the Maoshan Sect.

Lou Shao looked at his phone, then looked at Lou Qianzhi and couldn't help asking, "Where are the reading glasses I bought for you?"

"Why do you need reading glasses? I can see clearly." He threw the phone to his grandson unhappily, stroked his long beard, and said word by word, "Tell little friend Song that our Maoshan sect still has extra seats for the conference, and welcomes her to come with us."

Lou Shao replied to the message honestly while muttering, "Obviously, we just can't find enough candidates to participate in the competition."

There were only four people in their Maoshan Sect, including his grandfather: the eldest brother, him, and a fat junior brother who only knew how to eat. There was also Aunt Cuihua and her family, who only came up the mountain occasionally to deliver some vegetables, rice, and flour.

Before Lou Qianzhi's iron sand palm could hit him, Lou Shao shrank his head and ran out quickly. Only after he ran far enough did he turn around and make a face at his grandfather who was standing behind the carved door.

Lou Qianzhi pretended to be angry and watched Lou Shao running away happily. He sighed softly until he could no longer see his figure.

If his son and daughter-in-law had not been plotted against, how could he have allowed Lou Shao, who was undecided and had no talent, to take on the responsibility of the sect in advance? The eldest disciple did have some talent, but unfortunately he had not gotten rid of his obsession and had no intention of practicing.

I just hope that the two of them can have a smooth trip. Lou Qianzhi doesn't expect any ranking at all, as long as they don't lose any limbs.

I made an appointment with Lou Shao to set off together at a certain time, and I specifically found an account called "Maoshan Taoism is the best in the world" among a bunch of friend requests, whose avatar was the head of the Maoshan Sect.

Click to add a friend and the other party will immediately send a smile.

The Great Mountain God [Smile]

When he came back last night, it was already past six in the morning. Song Tang simply didn't sleep. He first cleaned the mountain temple inside and out, and then made himself a simple breakfast. After breakfast, he chatted with Lou Shao for a while, and his mind began to fuzzy.

Just when he was about to go back to catch up on his sleep, Song Tang's phone rang again.

"Association? Now?" After hanging up the phone, Song Tang's face turned as black as the bottom of a pot.

She was reported! Now the Taoist Association asked her to come over.

Forcing himself to cheer up, Song Tang took a taxi to the Jiangcheng Taoist Association.

I originally thought that the Taoist Association should be on a mountain, or at least in the suburbs. I didn't expect it to be in the downtown area, and on the First Ring Road!

In this place where every inch of land is valuable, a large Taoist building complex with gray tiles and red walls is solemn and majestic yet seems out of place.

Song Tang looked at the tourists coming and going behind him, and then looked at the huge red gate in front of two huge pine trees. After climbing two steps, Song Tang walked into the gate. A huge screen wall was inscribed with "Purple Air Coming from the East".

The courtyard inside is very large, and the entire mountain temple is just a small corner here.

So big! So magnificent! I want it so badly!

After asking several people, he finally found their office, which was a two-story antique building. After explaining his purpose at the information desk, a young man in Taoist clothes led Song Tang to the second floor.

"Vice President, people are coming." There were two middle-aged men in their forties.

The two sat in front of a dark red solid wood tea table, one of them holding a purple clay teapot, skillfully pouring tea, first pouring a cup for the square-faced man next to him, then pouring for himself.

The square-faced man held up the small teacup with both hands, took a sip, and praised: "Good tea! Old Wu, your tea-making skills have improved a lot."

"President, you're too kind, but these are just some minor skills that are not good enough to be displayed on the stage." The man named Old Wu glanced vaguely at Song Tang.

"I wonder what you two want to talk to me about?" Song Tang raised his eyebrows and found a seat to sit down.

The square-faced man immediately showed displeasure and put down his teacup with a slight sound. "You young people just love to show off. Now that you've made such a fuss, we have to clean up the mess!"

"Have some tea, the president will calm down. Young people are ignorant, just teach them well." Old Wu put down his teacup, walked to Song Tang with his hands behind his back, and looked down at her, "Remove the trending search! Fake is fake after all, don't embarrass us Taoism!"

"Hot search?" Song Tang frowned slightly. Could it be the paper man video that the fans mentioned yesterday?

Seeing that Song Tang was still playing dumb, Old Wu snorted coldly and said sarcastically, "People like you who come from a wild background can only fool those fools on the Internet! You use a trick to claim that you can control paper figures with Taoist magic. Can you catch ghosts, use magic water to cure diseases, or perform ghost possession? If Taoist magic is really so useful, why do we need to promote it?"

"You can't do it?" Song Tang had an expression that said "This isn't basic exercise, and you don't know how to do it?", which completely irritated the person.

"Let me tell you, someone has already complained to us! I asked you to come here today to inform you that you should stop live streaming and all the money you defrauded should be returned in full. Then make a public apology on Weibo, and we will consider letting bygones be bygones." Old Wu was so angry that his face turned red.

Everyone knows that those Taoist things are just to deceive ordinary people. I don’t know if this little girl is really naive or just pretending to be stupid!

"What if I don't agree?" Song Tang looked at the two of them expressionlessly.

She finally figured out that these two people from the so-called Taoist Association knew nothing about Taoism!

Even his understanding of Taoism is similar to that of ordinary people, and he actually regards all these things as scams.

She was also stupid, so she came here with a friendly attitude, thinking that after handling the complaint, she might be able to exchange some Taoist skills. It was just a good opportunity for her to see how far the Taoist skills had developed.

I should have gotten more sleep at home.

"You--" Old Wu didn't expect that someone would actually dare to act wildly in the association.

In the past, who among the people who came here was not respectful? They wanted to worship the people in their association.

I didn't expect that this little girl is such a tough person.

Thinking of what the president had told him, Old Wu barely suppressed his anger and said seriously, "You don't have a Taoist certificate, right? You use Taoist techniques to make money. Do you know that this is called practicing Taoism without a license? We can publicly ban you in the name of the association!"

"Oh." Song Tang yawned, agreed lazily, then stood up and left without looking back.